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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Nine Repaying the Body with the Way of Others

Chapter 529: Treating someone's body with his own way

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A second later, "Bang!" With a dull and dull sound echoed again, Wuqi slapped it out with a palm. Balk's body trembled and flew backwards uncontrollably again. Not only was his face extremely pale in an instant, but his body was also traumatized. While his tendons were broken, his strength fell by two levels again, leaving only the realm of a high-level cultivator.

Not long after, Balk's body quickly landed on the ground again with a muffled "bang!" sound, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. Not only did the injury worsen, but his breathing became even more severe. This attack, Balk's injury was very heavy. However, he was almost the same as before. As soon as he landed on the ground, he didn't even dare to stay for a moment. He bit his silver teeth and stumbled and stood up and fled.

At this moment, Balk was actually not far from death, and he was completely scared. He lost all hope in his heart. The reason why he insisted on escaping was just because of his strong unwillingness.

I can't die! My father's dream has not been fulfilled yet! My uncle's revenge has not been avenged yet! My father's enemies still have two more enemies who have not been killed! I haven't confirmed whether my sister is safe yet. How can I die easily at this time? I can't die! I must not die!

This is the only spiritual motivation that supports Balk at this moment, but in fact, Balk is also very clear that his thoughts are just deceiving himself. Because Wuqi's strength has recovered, but his strength has dropped rapidly, how could he escape Wuqi's palm?

Sure enough, at this moment, Wuqi's extremely powerful palm came another unstoppable attack. Although Balk did not look back, he could already feel it from the sudden whistling wind around him. But what could he do? Can he still hide? No.

The next moment, there was indeed a loud "bang!" sound that rose up again. Balk's body trembled suddenly and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Not only did he fly backwards, his strength actually dropped again, and he fell directly from a high-level practitioner to a peak level of intermediate practitioners, and then he stopped.

The next three seconds, every second, was almost exactly the same as at this moment. Wuqi hit him with a palm, and his palm, which had become countless times, was like a tall mountain, pressing towards Balk with a shocking momentum. Balk's body shook and flew backward without resistance, with more injuries and his strength declining again and again.

In the end, Balk's strength continued to decline, and finally completely fell to the realm of a junior practitioner. Wuqi took a deep breath until this time, as if he was deliberately giving Balk a breath, and did not continue to launch an attack, retracting the extremely strange one, as if he could infinitely extend the one-arm.

Then, Wuqi's arm shook slightly, and a strange force suddenly radiated from the already huge black palm. Then, his palm continued to shrink, shrink, and shrink again until it finally returned to the size of an ordinary palm, and then stopped completely.

The next moment, when a ball of black light suddenly flashed over the black gloves on Wuqi's palm, the black gloves formed entirely from black mist turned out to fade and thin in an instant, until they finally disappeared completely in the air, as if they had never appeared before.

At this moment, Wuqi suddenly spoke, "Barke! Do you still remember this just now?"

Balk didn't dare not answer, knowing that this might be the only chance he could survive, so he nodded gently and said, "Remember."

"Then tell me, what do you remember?" Wu Qi asked when he heard this, his face flashed with a cold light and his voice remained cold.

"Just just now, my strength was at the peak of the master level, and your strength was only at the level of a junior cultivator."

"Yes. What about now?"

"Now your strength is at the peak of the master level, and I only have the strength of a junior cultivator."

"Very good." Wuqi was satisfied with Balk's answer, nodded slowly, and then asked, "Then do you want to survive now?"

Balk heard this and did not answer. He really didn't know the true meaning of Wuqi's words, so hesitated and had to choose silence.

Seeing this, Wuqi hummed lowly, his face became colder and his eyes became more murderous. He said, "If you don't say anything, then I will just think you don't want to live?"

As soon as this said, Balk's body trembled, and his heartbeats were so scared that his breathing was rapid. He waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, no... I don't want to die, I want to live, really."

"Since you want to live, don't you know what to do?" Wu Qi suddenly became stronger when he heard this, but his tone was still cold.

Hearing this, Balk suddenly felt ecstatic. Since Wuqi said so, it means that the other party has plans to let him have a way out.

As soon as he thought of this, Balk couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face immediately. After cursing Wuqi "Idiot!", he couldn't help but secretly laugh at Wuqi's stupidity.

But on the surface, his tone was falling again and again. He knelt on the ground with a "pop", kowtowed to Wuqi three times in a row, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Wuqi. Sorry, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Please... Please let me go! As long as you let me go avenge, I will give you whatever you want. I can give you my woman, status, army, and even the entire country. As long as you let me go avenge, I can promise you any conditions now.

By the way, if you still have feelings for my sister, I am willing to marry my sister to you! Wuqi! In the case of our friends, I beg you! Please let me go! I really know that I was wrong. I should never kill your master. Everything is wrong! I am a villain, a bad guy, and a beast. Please let me go!"

At the beginning, Balk said this just for acting, and to make Wuqi believe that he really regretted it, he deliberately acted very realistically. But as he spoke more and more, he became more and more devoted. In the end, it seemed like it was real. The more he said it, the more he felt sad, the more he blamed himself, and the more he said it, the more regretful he became.

At the same time, with Balk's continuous repentance, he couldn't help crying. Moreover, the more he cried, the more he became sad, and the more realistic he cried, it was simply reaching a super high level of being fake and real.

Wuqi wouldn't know what a person like Balk is thinking. Although Balk is crying so sadly at the moment, Wuqi guessed the other party's thoughts when he heard Balk's words. The other party must think like this in his heart at this moment: As long as you give me a way out! Wuqi, today's shame! In the future, I will ask you to repay a hundred times and tear you to pieces!

In fact, Balk's heart was as expected by Wuqi. But Wuqi did not mean to expose it, nor did he sneer at Balk's ugly appearance at this moment. Instead, he nodded slowly, and actually agreed to Balk's request, and slowly spoke: "Okay. I can promise to let you go. But you must pay the price for my master's death."

At this point, Wuqi suddenly stopped and his voice stopped abruptly.

When Balk heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but curse Wuqi for being despicable, but there was no sign of his face. Instead, he looked up excitedly, nodded to Wuqi and agreed, "Yes. You are right. Wuqi, don't worry, I will give you an explanation. Your master died under my right arm, and I will destroy it now!"

"Okay. As long as you lose one arm, I won't chase you! Your troops can also be taken away together!"

As soon as this said, Balk's heart was instantly calm. Although he wanted to sack an arm with his own hands and made him extremely reluctant to leave, it was still a thousand miles away from his own life.

Forget it! Isn’t it just an arm! I’m useless, and I have another one! Wuqi!!! Today you let me useless an arm, and in the future, I will let your limbs be broken to repay!!!

As soon as he thought of this, Balk immediately turned his mind, no longer hesitated, raised his left arm high, took out the holy sword from the space bracelet, and pointed it at his right arm with a sword.

The next moment, with a muffled sound, Balk's body trembled suddenly, and immediately screamed in pain, and his face turned pale. Then, his entire right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and instantly, like Wuqi's broken left arm, from then on, he forever broke away from the mother body and turned into a pile of dead objects.

Then, it seemed that there was no other sound between the world, only Balk's scream.

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!"

After three full sounds, Balk's pain in the broken arm finally eased and he stopped making a sound.

The next moment, Balk gasped for several times, then glared at Wuqi with hatred, and without saying a word, he turned around and left. He even ignored the more than 100,000 troops behind him who were still fighting for him, but left alone.

Wuqi couldn't see Balk's expression at the moment, and he couldn't see Balk's traces, but he could clearly feel Balk's slowly turning around and eager to leave through his breath. So Wuqi spoke again, but did not agree to Balk's departure, but his face darkened, his voice suddenly became extremely cold, and he shouted: "Stop! Who told you to leave!"

"You...didn't you just promised to let me go?"

"Yes." Wu Qi nodded slightly when he heard this, but the topic immediately changed and said coldly: "But, it was just now, I just agreed to you. Now I have changed my mind again."

As soon as these words were spoken, Balk's heart sank, as if suddenly a huge rock was pressed down. He breathed rapidly, shouted in shock, anger, and fear: "You... you didn't keep the promise!"

"Barke, don't you remember what happened just now? Why did you forget? Didn't you tell me that I'm not as strong as you, don't you have to tell me your credit?" Wu Qi's expression did not change at all, but said in a more gloomy manner.

As soon as this said, Balk remembered how he played with Wuqi and humiliated Wuqi. He was stunned and couldn't say a word. But soon, a bad idea flashed through his heart: In this way, Wuqi still wants to kill me?

As soon as he thought of this, Balk's heart trembled, and a strong fear suddenly filled his heart again. Seeing that Wuqi had not spoken for a long time, he simply said nothing and knelt on the ground with a "thump". But before he could kowtow, Wuqi's cold voice sounded again.

"Barke, don't you understand? Even if you beg me a hundred times, I won't let you go today!"

"Why?"

"Think about how you treated me not long ago. Think about how I begged you at that time!"

As soon as this said, Balk's body trembled again. After slowly recalling the scene when Wuqi begged him to let him go, he finally realized and understood the question of why Wuqi didn't kill him just now.

It turned out that he was not really suddenly soft-hearted and intentionally letting himself have a way out. Doing this is just to humiliate himself and let himself taste the pain and pain he suffered at the beginning. Wuqi did this entirely to treat the other person's body with the same way!

As soon as he thought about this, the last glimmer of hope in Balk's heart was completely shattered.

The next moment, he didn't say anything, and turned his body, regardless of his identity and agreement, and even more so, he ignored the humiliation at this time. He just deceived himself and told himself, "I must live."

Then, the whole person shook quickly and fled toward Huarongdao like a life-threatening person, looking extremely embarrassed. At this moment, Balk no longer dared to have any thoughts or thoughts of revenge. He was only in his heart that became stronger and stronger, making his soul tremble.


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